第四十二章 夜雨（2 / 2）

这人冒雨前来，穿过竹桥，走到了殿前。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5piv5Liq6YeR5Yag5p2f5Y+R55qE576O6LKM6Z2S5bm077yM6Lqr5LiK6KKr6Zuo5reL5b6X5b6u5rm/77yM5LuW5Yia6LWw5Yiw5q6/5YmN77yM5LuO5q6/5Lit5Y+I6LWw5Ye65LiA5ZCN6auY5aSn55qE57u/6KGj55S35a2Q77yM6IWw5L2p6ZW/5YmR77yM56We6Imy5Ya35bO744CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

是个金冠束发的美貌青年，身上被雨淋得微湿，他刚走到殿前，从殿中又走出一名高大的绿衣男子，腰佩长剑，神色冷峻。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6KO05LqR5pqO5ouC5Y676Lqr5LiK6Zuo54+g77yM5bCx6KaB5b6A6YeM6LWw77yM6KKr6JCn6YCQ6aOO5LiA5oqK5oum5L2P44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

裴云暎拂去身上雨珠，就要往里走，被萧逐风一把拦住。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6JCn6YCQ6aOO6YGT77ya4oCc5q6/5LiL5q2j5LiO5YeA5bCY5aSn5biI6L6p57uP44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

萧逐风道：“殿下正与净尘大师辩经。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6KO05LqR5pqO5Y+55Y+j5rCU77ya4oCc5LiA5Liq5pe26L6w5LqG77yM6L+Y5rKh6L6p5a6M5ZCX77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

裴云暎叹口气：“一个时辰了，还没辩完吗？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6JCn6YCQ6aOO5pyo552A5byg5L+K6IS45byA5Y+j77ya4oCc5L2b57uP5pmm5rap77yM5L2b5rOV5bqE5Lil77yM5a6B546L5q6/5LiL5Y6a5b6356ev5ZaE4oCm4oCm4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

萧逐风木着张俊脸开口：“佛经晦涩，佛法庄严，宁王殿下厚德积善……”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc566X5LqG5ZCn77yM6JCn5LqM77yM4oCd6KO05LqR5pqO5q+r5LiN5a6i5rCU5Zyw5omT5pat5aW95Y+L55qE6K+d77yM5Zek6YGT77ya4oCc5ZaE5LqL5bi45piT6LSl77yM5ZaE5Lq65bi45b6X6LCk44CC6L+Z6K+d5L2g5Lmf5Yiw5oiR6Lef5YmN6K+044CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

“算了吧，萧二，”裴云暎毫不客气地打断好友的话，嗤道：“善事常易败，善人常得谤。这话你也到我跟前说。”<div id="z78fgsn46h">